The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Chapter 227 Why Did You Come To My Room In The Middle Of The Night?

Zhan Xiaocheng looked at this strange space.

It's not good here, it's not good at all, the space is not as big as Feng Yuning's room, and the decoration is not as luxurious as Feng Yuning's room, moreover, it doesn't have the warmth he likes here, the kind of warmth that belongs to home.

He likes to wake up at night, look at the sleeping son and daughter in the dim light, and look at the sleeping face of his beloved little woman. Their long breathing is like the most beautiful sound of nature.

But now?

At this moment, he suddenly regretted what he had just said.

He shouldn't be angry, he shouldn't be angry and say that he wants to sleep in the guest room for the sake of his so-called dignity, let alone that he will leave after the matter is over.

leave?What about after leaving?Where is he going?
A place without Xiao Ning and her children, is that still home?Does his life still have meaning?
Zhan Xiaocheng sat at the door, staring at the closed door.

He suddenly wanted to apologize to Feng Yuning, wanted to take back what he had just said, wanted to say that no matter what decision she made, he would respect her and accompany her until the moment he couldn't.

If, if she insists on going her own way to marry Wu Yanze, then that's fine, he silently waits for her.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, seeming to be getting closer.

Hope and joy suddenly surged in Zhan Xiaocheng's heart, it must be Xiao Ning!

Yes, yes, it must be her!

When he was in the hospital, Ni Simiao gave him medicated oil and told her to give him a massage. Now, she must have remembered.

His little Ning is so kind, his little Ning is so soft-hearted, how could he have the heart to let him get hurt?

Realizing this, Zhan Xiaocheng hurriedly sat back on the bed, pretending to close his eyes to rest.

After a while, the door was gently pushed open, and the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to the bed.

At this moment, Zhan Xiaocheng felt his heart beating like thunder, and even his fingers trembled a little.

coming!She is coming!She really still loves him!
"Hey!"

When a man's impatient voice came to his ears, Zhan Xiaocheng suddenly opened his eyes with a look of astonishment.

Standing in front of him was not Feng Yuning whom he had been thinking about, but Feng Huaili, Feng Yuning's eldest brother.

He held a bottle of medicated oil in his hand, with an impatient expression on his face.

"Brother, uncle, why are you here?"

Zhan Xiaocheng stammered and said, his eyes kept looking towards the door.

"Don't look, Xiao Ning didn't come, she went to sleep!"

Feng Huaili said angrily.

"I'm also worried about my life. I've been busy all day, and I'm still being used by my sister to be a massage therapist. I really..."

Feng Huaili cursed and rudely pushed Zhan Xiaocheng down on the bed, and rudely took off his clothes.

Being forced to strip his clothes by a man is too weird. Where has Mr. Ba ever experienced it in his 30-odd years of life?Well, he has always been the one who picks off women's clothes, and this woman is only Feng Yuning!
"No, uncle, what are you doing? You...don't mess around!"

Zhan Xiaocheng, who had always been calm and composed, panicked a little. He couldn't help struggling, trying to grab his precarious clothes.

"What am I going to do? What do you think I want to do? What do you think I can do when I come to your room in the middle of the night?"

Feng Huaili was already in a bad mood, but Zhan Xiaocheng was still struggling, which made him even more angry.

Stepping on Zhan Xiaocheng's waist, Feng Huaili poured medicinal oil on his body, and began to massage and massage vigorously.

He was full of resentment, and Zhan Xiaocheng was not very pleasing to the eye, so he struck very hard, so that after a few blows, Zhan Xiaocheng couldn't help but howl.

"Take it easy, uncle! I'm disabled!"

It was fine if he didn't speak, but when he did, Feng Huaili became even more excited.

"Take it easy? Aren't you quite tolerant? You have been tossed to death for five years, and you have never seen you beg for mercy. Even for painful things like rehabilitation, I heard that you didn't say a word of pain. "

Feng Huaili didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "So now I'm just giving you a massage, and you're here screaming for pain? Zhan Xiaocheng, did you do it on purpose?"

"Brother uncle said this, how could I do it on purpose? What reason do I have to shout pain on purpose?"

Zhan Xiaocheng laughed a little guilty, but he still forced himself to speak calmly.

Feng Huaili pointed to the outside.

"Deliberately shouting pain to my sister, deliberately making my sister feel sorry for you."

While speaking, Feng Huaili deliberately pressed hard on the seriously injured place of Zhan Xiaocheng, and Zhan Xiaocheng let out a howling like a pig again.

Feng Huaili: "..."

This man is poisonous!It's just a screaming chicken!
"Why did you say you went there earlier? Back then, if you were nice to my sister, but don't trust Liu Xiaoxiao so much, you and my sister wouldn't have come to this point. If you don't do it, you won't die!"

Feng Huaili still felt very angry when mentioning the events of that year.

Especially when he thought of rushing to the bottom of the cliff and seeing his dying sister covered in blood, his heart felt as if it was being squeezed, and it ached.

Although the murderer was not Zhan Xiaocheng, it was also related to him!

"Yes, I was indeed wrong back then. I was arrogant and arrogant, thinking that everything was under my control. I knew Liu Xiaoxiao would do it, but I didn't expect that my biological mother would..."

Speaking of this, Zhan Xiaocheng paused, and was speechless for a while.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat children, but she drove me into the air by herself. At that time, I really saw the killing intent in her eyes. She really wanted to kill me."

After a while, Zhan Xiaocheng said in a hoarse voice.

"I was only on guard against Liu Xiaoxiao, but I didn't expect that she borrowed my mother's hand, so..."

Feng Huaili didn't know what to say for a moment.

That's right, no matter how much conflict there is between the mother and the child, ordinary people would never have imagined that the mother would kill her son with her own hands.

"In the next five years, I pretended to be stupid, and finally felt the so-called 'maternal love'. It's really... ironic!"

Zhan Xiaocheng smiled coldly, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes anymore.

For him five years ago, no matter how cruel Ren Qing was, he still retained the warmth that belonged to his relatives for her, but in the past five years, Ren Qing cut off their mother-child relationship with his own hands. Now, in his eyes Ren Qing is just an enemy.

Feng Huaili's subordinates couldn't help but relax a little.

To be honest, Zhan Xiaocheng's life is also a tragedy. His biological mother regards him as an enemy and wants to kill him all the time. How should he choose?

If it was him, if it was him, he would probably not be able to hold on for a long time, and he would either kill Ren Qing or commit suicide.

But Zhan Xiaocheng still persevered, probably only he knows how bitter he is.

So, while giving Zhan Xiaocheng a massage, he said: "Actually, the engagement between Xiao Ning and Wu Yanze has been dissolved..."

"Ow!"

Before Feng Huaili finished speaking, Li Xiaohan wailed again. The sound was so loud that it really made people want to kill this man.

At this moment, Feng Yuning kicked open the door and rushed in.

"Brother, I asked you to massage him with medicine, not to kill him!"

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